Thursday, March 11, 2010


raining smush
every day, i walk in my dreams.
into clouds, where the rain is a
beautiful song and site.
the rain hears and listens to
me.
the rain is my best friend.
if rain cannot be your friend,
i have none and i would be alone.
but i am not afraid.
i am not alone. i like having rain,
my rain friend called raining smush.